Lie to the monk I'm pregnant

The screams in Huichun Hall have never stopped since the first sound. Chi Xingwo's heart trembled when he heard it. It must be very painful...

The aunt that Chi Xingwo remembers deeply, with a pair of rakes in her hand, greeted the monk, but was bounced back before she could get close to the monk's body, and so did the others.

It didn't take long for them to lie on the ground, some of them were knocked out because of too much force, and those who didn't get dizzy continued to get up and fight.

Seeing how these people protected the people in the house, Chi Xingwo couldn't help wondering what happened.

At this moment, a man in blue rushed out from the Hall of Rejuvenation, holding a hatchet in both hands, fixed his eyes on the monk, and shouted: "Monk...I will fight with you..."

Perhaps because of the special status of the visitor, some of the people who were attacking the monk stopped, and some exclaimed.

"Mr. Yang, be careful..."

Chi Xingwo saw the man dressed as a scholar slashing at the monk with a hatchet. Of course, he didn't cause any damage to the monk, and was bounced back. The rebound was not as strong as the aunt's fall just now...

However, Mr. Yang did not give up, and quickly got up and continued to chop.

Chi Xingwo felt pain for him when he saw him fall again and again. From this point of view, the monk seemed like a big villain!

But Yang Xianggong was not stupid, seeing that he couldn't do anything to the monk, he began to beg softly.

Chi Xingwo thought he would continue to charge forward, swiped the monk's saber across the air, and when he was bounced off by the golden mask, he saw that Mr. Yang suddenly threw the hatchet he was holding tightly in his hand, and knelt down heavily.

Yang Xianggong's kneeling seemed to turn on some switch, and the others stopped attacking the monk and knelt down.

As far as the eye can see, people are kneeling on the ground one after another, only the monk is standing (Chi Xingwo is lying on his stomach).

It was only then that Chi Xingwo realized that there were hundreds of people around, and his vision was limited when he was lying on his stomach, and he couldn't see the end.

"Holy Monk, I beg you, please let my wife go. She has done good deeds all her life, and has never done a single bad thing. Please spare her life..." Yang Xianggong said while banging his head. .

Even though Chi Xingwo didn't see the scene on the ground, he could still imagine how the ground was stained red with blood.

Behind Yang Xianggong, there are countless people begging for mercy.

"Yes, holy monk, please let Madam Yang go, she is a good person, we beg you..."

"Madam Yang has never done anything bad, the holy monk spare her life..."

……

Chi Xingwo thought to himself, even a hard-hearted person would not be shaken after being begged so much by everyone, he couldn't do it anyway.

Because of the angle, Chi Xingwo couldn't see the monk's expression, he could only see the shiny back of the guy's head, but he could still easily tell that even though everyone was begging, the monk didn't even move.

He only heard the monk slowly say: "She is a demon, she should be killed!"

Hearing this, Chi Xingwo also knew in his heart that Mrs. Yang might be a good person, but she is also a monster, and if she meets a monk who can catch monsters, she will be unlucky...

"Although my wife is a demon, she has never harmed anyone. She has saved countless lives. I ask the holy monk to spare her life!"

Chi Xingwo still couldn't see the monk's expression, but his tone was not only calm, but very cold: "Humans and monsters have different paths, monsters should die..."

"You monster monk, you can't tell the difference between good and bad..."

……

This is not a deal, and we are going to start fighting again?Hearing that everyone began to call the monk a monstrous monk again, the holy monk never mentioned it again. For some reason, Chi Xingwo felt that the monk was more and more like a person, a person who brought a lot of shadows to his childhood—Fa ocean!

It really looks more and more like it.

The only difference is that the white lady has been hiding her identity as a monster, but this Mrs. Yang is known to everyone, and everyone chooses to defend her.

This...he has to do something, he just saw that the shopkeeper of the inn and the waiter are all inside, they recognize that he and the monk are there.

He still has things in the inn, can he get them back now?How many pieces of clothes are worth a lot of copper coins!

When Chi Xingwo was anxious, there was already another fight over there, and the battle was even more intense.Just as he was thinking about how to stop the monk, a woman in pink stumbled out from the Hall of Rejuvenation.

He didn't see the woman's face, but he knew in his heart that that person must be Mrs. Yang as everyone said.

He didn't care to hide himself, he exposed most of his head and looked over there, only to see that Mrs. Yang stood in front of Mr. Yang, and then started a fight with the monk...

It's just that he was knocked to the ground after a few efforts!

Seeing that the monk was about to make another big move, Chi Xingwo became anxious. He was not as careless as the monk. He really thought that if he killed Mrs. Yang, everything would be fine.

There are so many people around, and the monk is not made of iron, so he won't get tired. Sooner or later, his skills will be exhausted!

Then what to do?

Wait to die!

Chi Xingwo took out the vegetarian steamed stuffed bun in his bosom, ran up to the monk, and slapped the steamed stuffed bun in front of the monk, saying in surprise, "monk, why are you here? Here... I bought it for you Baozi, are you hungry?"

The noisy street suddenly fell silent...

All eyes were on the woman who suddenly ran out, and they didn't move for a while.

The monk looked at the girl who was interspersed between himself and the fox demon, thought for a while, and stopped the half-pinched handprint.

"Why are you here?" The monk took the bun that Chi Xingwo handed him, and stuffed it into his arms.

"Ah... Monk, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with your face, what are you doing?" Chi Xingwo looked like he only realized something was wrong now.

"There are demons here!" The monk didn't care about Chi Xingwo's answer.

"Demon?" Chi Xingwo turned his eyes 360 degrees, and took a look at everyone present, as if he didn't see the tension on everyone's faces and Yang Xianggong blocked Mrs. Yang behind him, and said in confusion: " No, I didn't see any monsters, did you read it wrong, how could there be so many monsters?"

With his hands behind his back, he kept waving like he was suffering from epilepsy, signaling Mrs. Yang and the others to leave quickly.

Although the monk doesn't know much about the world, he is not stupid. He looked at Chi Xingwo with nervous eyes: "Come here!"

Chi Xingwo looked at the monk stupidly and sweetly, with a puzzled face: "What's wrong?" He walked towards the monk slowly while talking.

Only halfway through, he bent down and hugged his stomach, wailing in pain: "Ouch..."

With a movement of the monk's body, the golden light covering his body collapsed in an instant, and he came to Chi Xingwo's side in an instant: "What's wrong? But where is the discomfort?"

There was tension in his voice that he didn't even notice.

"My stomach hurts, come and help me, quickly..."

The monk picked up Chi Xingwo without saying a word, thinking that he should find a doctor to take a look. When he looked up, he saw Mrs. Yang who was halfway running away, before she could run away completely...

"Fox demon stop..."

Mrs. Yang, who was lying on her back, wanted to cry but had no tears...

……

In a cave on the back mountain of the Wuming Temple, the old abbot was lying on a broken straw mat, surrounded by a group of weeping monks. The older abbot had just passed his [-]th birthday a few days ago, and the younger abbot had just been weaned not long ago.

The abbot comforted him with his last breath: "It took me my whole life to build the Wuming Temple into what it is today, and you must not destroy it all, so I am relieved.

If Wuwang comes back, let him not be sad, I know the person he wants to bring back, you don’t object, but even though he is not a real monk, let him remember the rules and regulations of the Wuming Temple, and he must not do anything wrong... ..."

After saying the last sentence, the abbot went to the west amidst the wailing of his disciples and grandchildren.

After his death, he turned into a wisp of green smoke, which floated out of the Wuming Temple, into the sky, and gradually into the Heavenly Palace.

Qingyan appeared in a cold palace made of spiritual jade, and turned into a young man of medium build.

He never raised his head to look at the person sitting in the upper position, but only lowered his head, kneeling on the cold spiritual jade, even though the abundant spiritual energy was constantly washing over his meridians, he was so comfortable that he wanted to cry out, but he still kept his face stern. Be meticulous and dare not slack off in the slightest.

"Rest assured, this subordinate will definitely succeed this time and live up to the expectations of the god..."

The people above did not speak, and he was even more disturbed.

This is his only chance. If Wuwang can't succeed in this world, he is afraid that he will be thrown by the gods into the Wuji Realm, which is worse than the mortal world and has no aura, just like everyone else.

Based on his experience of nearly a thousand years, the god will not be unresponsive to him, it just depends on his mood.

Sure enough, after waiting for three hours, a soft hum came from above.

He didn't dare to wipe off the cold sweat on the tip of his nose, and directly said the words that had been typed hundreds of times in his stomach.

"Reporting to God, this subordinate has summed up the lessons of other people's previous nine failures, and got the present excellent method. This time, this subordinate will definitely succeed."

"Oh?"

It was that casual voice again, but he understood that it was a signal for him to continue talking.